Hangi circled around Lee Jaeyeong, but couldn’t enter his body like before. At the ferry dock, Jaeyeong’s mind had been emptied, so it had been easy to burrow into his body, but now there wasn’t the slightest gap to slip through.
— Let’s go to Lee Yugeon. To Lee Yugeon.
Hangi whispered ceaselessly in Jaeyeong’s ear, over and over, but Jaeyeong couldn’t hear Hangi’s voice at all. When Jaeyeong didn’t hear its voice and just kept eating, Hangi struck the water bottle in fury, and the bottle flew with a loud noise and hit the wall.
Jaeyeong jumped in surprise and looked where the water bottle had flown, glanced around once, then backed against the wall muttering.
“Ah, this haunted house…”
And he began eating again.
Hangi let out ghostly wails frantically as if frustrated, but Jaeyeong couldn’t hear. Grumbling, Hangi looked out the window with reddened eyes.
This island is strange. The living and the ancient are mixed together. The living are on the island, while the ancient are submerged around the island, wailing.
It’s closer to the world of ancient things, but it’s the living who inhabit it. Originally, it should be land where the living cannot survive. Though that will completely change soon…
Since it’s a Ghost Fetus, neither living nor dead, it could enter the island. But because of the island owner’s gaze, it couldn’t move as it pleased. So before this place becomes completely sealed off, it must steal everything Lee Yugeon possesses and escape. If it’s too late, it too will be trapped here forever.
Hangi looked at Jaeyeong.
For that, it needs Jaeyeong. A living body it can wear and move around in.
***
The villagers had been desperate for days trying to find Lee Jaeyeong, who hadn’t shown even a shadow of himself. And among them was Lee Junghyeok. Ever since learning that Jaeyeong had harmed Lee Yugeon, his heart had been engulfed in rage with no outlet.
The bastard who should have died long ago stubbornly survived and continues to endlessly trouble the island. If he wrongly touches Yugeon, there’s no telling how Imugi will react, so why does he keep touching Yugeon?
Grinding his teeth as he climbed the mountain path, Junghyeok stopped at the sound of something slithering along the ground—slither, slide—from somewhere.
“?”
Starting from the direction of the sound, he swept a look all around, but there was nothing to see. Tilting his head, Junghyeok turned his gaze to start walking again.
But the moment he looked ahead, he couldn’t move.
A massive Imugi with jet-black scales was looking down at him with bright yellow eyes.
***
Having gone to bed at night, Yugeon opened his eyes at the strangely uncomfortable feeling of his sleeping place. Everything around him was pitch black. Even the air brushing his nose seemed unusually cold.
“Cough.”
So he felt a bit cold. Yugeon fumbled with his hand to pull up the blanket, then bolted upright. The feeling against his palm wasn’t a blanket but the bare ground.
Yugeon frantically felt the floor, muttering.
“What the…?”
He felt dirt and sand on the rough surface. Yugeon raised his head and looked around. But the surroundings were devoured by pitch-black darkness, and nothing was visible.
“Ge, Geon-ah.”
He carefully called for his younger brother, but no answer came back. Yugeon stretched the hand that had been feeling the floor forward and waved it around.
“Geon-ah? Where are you?”
His voice, unable to hide his anxiety, came out trembling heavily.
“Geon-ah!”
When he called his brother’s name loudly again, someone grabbed his hand firmly. At the same time, his vision brightened. When Yugeon, who had squeezed his eyes shut from the piercing light, opened them again, what he saw was Imugi. Imugi in human form was sitting in front of him, holding his hand.
Staring blankly at Imugi, Yugeon slowly turned his gaze to the surroundings.
Everything around flickered in orange light as if candles had been lit. It definitely wasn’t home. A dark, damp interior surrounded by walls covered with moss here and there. It was just like a cave.
“Where is this?”
Yugeon asked, but Imugi didn’t answer.
“Did you summon me again?”
Yugeon asked again, shaking off Imugi’s hand. His voice sounded somewhat angry.
Imugi quietly remained silent, then slowly opened his mouth.
“I’m going to grant what you want.”
“What I… want?”
“Didn’t you ask me to kill you?”
“…?”
“I’ll do as you wish.”
Imugi reached out and grabbed Yugeon’s shoulders, then pushed him with force.
Startled by the sudden situation, Yugeon grabbed Imugi’s wrists as if resisting. But he couldn’t stop Imugi’s strength. Without being able to put up a proper fight, Yugeon was helplessly laid down on the ground.
“Wha, what are you doing!”
The moment the flustered Yugeon struggled and tried to get up again, Imugi moved the hand that had been gripping Yugeon’s shoulders down to press on his chest, then began pulling off his pants with the other hand.
All of Yugeon’s struggling movements stopped. Yugeon slowly watched Imugi’s touch, then looked at Imugi’s face again. He felt his blood run cold from his toes.
“No, I don’t want…”
Yugeon shook his head with a frightened face. Imugi lifted the face covered by long hair to look at Yugeon once, then flipped him over in one swift motion.
Before he could even gasp, the flipped Yugeon looked back with a pale face and tried to get up, pressing both arms against the ground. But weight pressed down on his back and something touched between his legs. Before he could recognize what it was, a large, hot mass of flesh began ruthlessly pushing into his body. There was no foreplay, no warning.
“Ungh!”
Yugeon, who had swallowed his breath at the indescribable pain, stiffened rigidly. Imugi tried to push his hips in several times while holding Yugeon, but when it didn’t work as intended, he looked down at the junction.
“Not even half has gone in…”
Imugi pulled Yugeon’s waist to lift his buttocks, then shoved it all the way to the root in one go. There was a ripping sound—snap—as something tore.
Yugeon, whose body was forcibly opened, couldn’t even scream. His vision flashed white at the violent insertion. It was incomparable to what Jaeyeong had done. Along with the feeling of all his senses growing distant, his vision went dark. But just before the world was dyed in comfortable darkness, a strong shock threw him back into reality once more.
The moment Yugeon was about to pass out, Imugi had pulled his member out to the tip, then shoved it back in to the root. Imugi repeated the same action several times. As if trying to open a path for easy entry and exit since the inside was still tightly clenched.
Yugeon, who had been shaking like a corpse caught in Imugi’s hands with unfocused eyes, unable to recognize the situation, finally let out a terrible scream as the sensations became increasingly clear, and began desperately pushing away Imugi’s hands that held him.
“Sto, stop… Ah! Hng, ugh, ungh, please, sto, augh!”
Every time Imugi moved in and out, sharp pain came with the inner walls being scraped out and pushed in. His breath was completely blocked.
When he couldn’t shake off Imugi no matter how hard he tried, Yugeon propped up his upper body with trembling arms against the floor. And he tried to crawl away. But Imugi was holding Yugeon’s waist firmly, so he couldn’t move forward. Yugeon was just flailing his hands in the air.
“Stop, aah! Sto, stop… Stop, hng, hngh, please…”
Yugeon, who had been pleading and begging, seemed to have lost all his strength as his arms supporting the floor buckled and he collapsed forward. But Imugi didn’t catch the falling Yugeon and fell forward together with him, pushing his member even deeper as a result.
Yugeon gasped with his mouth wide open. It was a shock enough to curl his hands and feet and cause convulsions throughout his body, but he couldn’t scream because his breath itself was suppressed by the pain of insertion and Imugi’s weight. Imugi raised only his upper body from the collapsed position with Yugeon, pinned Yugeon’s hands to the floor, and began pushing his hips in further while grinding the inside.
Yugeon gritted his teeth and trembled violently, barely enduring, but pained sobs leaked helplessly through his teeth.
Imugi pulled Yugeon’s pinned hands behind his back and began thrusting upward heavily. Yugeon, whose upper body had risen halfway, screamed shrilly and shook his head wildly. His face was a complete mess because of the tears that had started streaming down at some point.
After moving his hips for a while while pulling Yugeon’s arms back, Imugi let go of Yugeon’s arms and grabbed his waist again, then pulled his buttocks up. Yugeon’s upper body, now with his arms freed, drooped to the floor like clothing.
Imugi pulled his member out halfway and began gently rubbing the inner walls. When the large member that had filled him so much he couldn’t breathe pulled out, it felt like he could finally breathe.
Yugeon instinctively gasped urgently for air to survive. But at that moment, Imugi jabbed sharply upward at the inner wall rather than the inside. The inside rang—bang!—and the area beside his navel bulged out, making a crushing sound from inside.
Yugeon’s eyes widened in shock, then he soon burst into tears and clutched his stomach. Something had definitely broken. Though Yugeon clutched his stomach and sobbed chokingly, Imugi didn’t seem to care and roughly jabbed at the inner wall several more times.
